I CAN’T PROMISE YOU A PERFECT

RELATIONSHIP. I CAN’T PROMISE YOU

WE’LL NEVER FIGHT. I CAN’T PROMISE YOU
I WON’T GET JEALOUS. BUT I CAN PROMISE
YOU IT WILL BE WORTH IT. I CAN PROMISE
YOU I WILL MAKE YOU HAPPY. I WILL MAKE
YOU PROUD TO SAY I’M YOUR GIRL. & I
CAN PROMISE YOU A GOOD TIME EVERY TIME
WE’RE TOGETHER. JUST KEEP YOUR WORD &
I’LL KEEP MINE. PROMISE. 

I’M THE GIRL WHO PREFERS ONE ROSE

INSTEAD OF A DOZEN. I’M THE GIRL WHO
WOULD RATHER STAY IN ON A FRIDAY NIGHT
THAN GO TO A WILD PARTY WITH RANDOM
STRANGERS. I’M THE GIRL WHO WOULDN’T
MAKE YOU WAIT ON HER HAND AND FOOT,
BUT WOULD DO ANYTHING TO MAKE YOU
HAPPY. I’M THE GIRL WHO WOULD ENJOY
HAVING A MOVIE NIGHT RATHER THAN GOING
TO SOME FANCY RESTAURANT. I’M THE GIRL
WHO WOULD RATHER STAY UP ALL NIGHT
SHARING SECRETS THAN GOING OUT AND
GETTING DRUNK. I’M THE GIRL WHO WON’T
MAKE YOU HOLD HER BAGS, BUT WOULD
RATHER HOLD YOUR HAND INSTEAD. I’M THE
GIRL WHO WILL LOVE YOU MORE THAN
ANYONE CAN POSSIBLY DREAM OF. I’M THE
GIRL WHO WOULD GIVE THE WORLD TO SEE
YOU SMILE. I’M THE GIRL WHO CRIES
HERSELF TO SLEEP AT NIGHT THINKING OF
YOU, WHEN I KNOW I’M THE LAST THING ON
YOUR MIND. YEAH, I’M THAT GIRL. 

"GIRLS HAVE GOT BALLS. THEY’RE JUST A

LITTLE HIGHER UP, THAT’S ALL."

"THE MOMENT I SAW YOU, I KNEW IT’D BE

THE CLOSEST I’D GET TO BEING… CLOSE. I
DIDN’T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH THAT
FEELING… HAPPINESS." 

I hope nobody ever asks me what inspires me. Because that’s a stupid fucking question.
There’s no answer to it. Nothing inspires me. Because it doesn’t take inspiration to create, to
live, to destroy, to do. Anything and everything you want to bring into fruition is already
within you. And it’s not a matter of calling it forth or waiting for something to sail into your life
to open the doors of possibility. It’s a matter of being confident enough to just put what you
need to into words, pictures, notes, or handshakes. A sturdy handshake is just as beautiful
as piano concerto.
If it was a matter of inspiration, we’d all be sitting with our heads out the window waiting for
signs that we were supposed to begin. We were born! Begin! The only inspiration should be
the fact that your stupid, fat heart is beating.
"I WANT NOTHING MORE, THAN TO SEE YOU
EVERYDAY AND TALK TO YOU, TO SEE YOU
SMILE, TO HEAR YOUR LAUGHTER, TO HEAR
YOUR VOICE, AND FEEL THE WARMTH OF ME
BEING WITH YOU." 

 I WANT YOU TO HUG ME FROM BEHIND,

UNEXPECTEDLY. I WANT YOU TO GIVE ME
YOUR HOODIE WHEN I’M COLD. I WANT YOU
TO HOLD ME AND KEEP ME WARM. I WANT
YOU TO CUDDLE WITH ME AND WATCH
MOVIES. I WANT YOU TO KISS ME IN THE
RAIN. I WANT YOU HOLD MY HANDS AND
PLAY WITH MY FINGERS. I WANT YOU PLAY
WITH MY HAIR. I WANT YOU TO TAKE
AMAZING PHOTOS WITH ME. I WANT YOU TO
COME TO MY HOUSE AND MEET MY FAMILY. I
WANT YOU TO LAY IN MY BED WITH ME AND
JUST HOLD ME. I WANT YOU TO LET ME
DRESS YOU UP AND MAKE YOU LOOK SILLY.
I WANT YOU TO TELL YOUR FRIENDS
EVERYDAY HOW MUCH YOU LOVE ME. I WANT
YOU TO WRITE ME SONGS AND POEMS. I
WANT YOU TO WATCH THE SUNRISE WITH ME.
I WANT YOU TO GIVE ME PIGGY BACK RIDES
DAILY. I WANT YOU TO KISS MY NOSE. I
WANT YOU TO WIPE MY TEARS AWAY. I WANT
YOU TO SWIM IN THE OCEAN WITH ME. I
WANT YOU TO TELL ME YOU MISS ME. I
WANT YOU TO DROP EVERYTHING AND HUG ME
TIGHT. I WANT YOU TO TAKE PICTURES OF
US. I WANT YOU TO TAKE ME ON A PICNIC.
I WANT YOU TO SNUGGLE WITH ME IN THE
MOVIE THEATERS. I WANT YOU TO SQUEEZE
ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN WHEN YOU HUG ME.
I WANT YOU TO SMILE EVER SINGLE TIME
YOU SEE ME. I WANT YOU TO KNOW HOW
MUCH I LOVE YOU. I JUST, WANT YOU. 

DO YOU EVER GET THAT FEELING WHERE YOU

DON’T WANNA TALK TO ANYONE? LIKE, YOU
DON’T WANT TO SMILE AND YOU DON’T WANT
TO PRETEND BEING CONTENT, BUT YOU
DON’T KNOW WHAT’S WRONG EITHER

"MY HEART IS NOT A FUCKING TOY." 

"I WANT TO BE MAGIC. I WANT TO TOUCH
THE HEART OF THE WORLD AND MAKE IT
SMILE. I WANT TO BE A FRIEND OF ELVES
AND LIVE IN A TREE. OR UNDER A HILL. I
WANT TO MARRY A MOONBEAM AND HEAR THE
STARS SING. I DON’T WANT TO PRETEND AT
MAGIC ANYMORE. I WANT TO BE MAGIC."